Little Brown Jug

Little Brown Jug - The Sons Of The Pioneers

My wife and I lived all alone

In a little log hut we called our own

We love to play and roff and run

I tell you what we lots of fun

Ha ha ha you and me

Little brown jug don't I love thee

Ha ha ha you and me

Little brown jug don't I love thee

When I go toiling to my farm

I take little brown jug under my arm

I place it under a shady tree

Little brown jug 'tis you and me

Ha ha ha you and me

Little brown jug don't I love thee

Ha ha ha you and me

Little brown jug don't I love thee

If all the folks in Adam's race

We gathered together in one mate place

Then I'd prepare to shed a tear

Before I'd part from you my dear

Ha ha ha you and me

Little brown jug don't I love thee

Ha ha ha you and me

Little brown jug don't I love thee

If I'd a cow that gave such milk

I'd clothes her in the finest silk

I feed her on the choicest hay

I milk her forty times a day

Ha ha ha you and me

Little brown jug don't I love thee

Ha ha ha you and me

Little brown jug don't I love thee

I lay down in the shade of a tree

Little brown jug in the shade of me

I raised up and gave her apull

And the little brown you're about half full

Ha ha ha you and me

Little brown jug don't I love thee

Ha ha ha you and me

Little brown jug don't I love thee

Me and my wife and the stung little dog

Crossed the creek on a heavy great log

The lotten and dogger and I feeling

Lost peer little brown jug right them

Ha ha ha you and me

Little brown jug don't I love thee

Ha ha ha you and me

Little brown jug don't I love thee